The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Chapter 1

Anttany Dustin opened her eyes and saw an unfamiliar ceting

She forced herself to sit up, and the memory of last night fosted in front of her. Growing up with her, her boyfriend of four years, Finn Boulton, chose to leave her to be with her half–sister, Patrina Dustal She wase joined forces with her bastard father to marry her to a aisly–seven year–old man in a fit of fury, she got drunk and casually found a handsome guy at the bar, promising that she would give him a hundred thousand dollars to pooperate with her in a fake mariage.

And the other party actually agreed! And she slept with this handsome guy who only met oncel

Memories of the whole night flooded back, and Brittany blushed beel red, covering her face as she glanced at the marriage agreement lying on the wooden bedside table.

Cursing inwardly, she decided alcohol is indeed the devil and she had been way too impulsivel

Sure, she didn’t want to marry the old man, but marrying a man she’d only met once was way too nsky!

No way!

She must divorce as soon as possible

Brittany realized her clothes had been changed and had no doubt about who’d done it.

Rubbing her temples, she got out of bed and opened the bedroom door.

A nearly six foot–tall man was standing by the window, tell and broad shouldered in his understated gray shirt, his wice deep and husky

“Granny you’re in the hospital again, aren’t you?”

Isaac Saher had just woken up when he received a call from his grandmother. She was repeating the old trick again, forcing him to marry by being

hospitalized.

He was a tile impatient, but accidentally hit the speakerphone button with his finger.

Zac, my biggest wish is to see you marned. You’re almost thirty, and if you don’t get married scor, I don’t see the point in living.

The old lady’s voice, trembling with tears reached Brittany and she instinctively stopped in her racks

So this guy was also being pushed into marriage by his family!

No wonder he agreed to a fake marriage last night!

Isane was he press

thought. “Granny you’ve played this trick too many times.

head, my whole body hurts everywhere… If you don’t bring a wife home soon, I can’t live another day. Can I have the chance to see you build a happy

lady

Isaac remared stent.

clenched her dress. She could hear that the old woman genuinely wished her grandson

marriage, if she asked for a divorce now, the

as well put up with it

the call. As he turned his

“Did you need something?”

piece of delicate skin, and Brittany could vaguely see the smooth chest muscles. Brittany suddenly realized something

not look at the man’s face, her eyes darting “Um, are

put down if phone, buttoned up his shirt, walked

him, he might as well make the best of it. After all, he needed a marriage

it was a

I didn’t mean to eavesdrop. I just happened to

actually my grandmother, “lac

and this scene had been played out countless

explan” Britany interrupted him, paiting her chest, “Let’s cooperate. I help you deal with your grandmother, and you help me deal with my family

Isaacgwalowed ‘Cooperate?

sum of money during this

about her not paying, so she took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to him:

last night, but she couldn’t come up with that much right

the bank card. Fifty thousand to buy his

marriage and then divorced in

and couldn’t waste any more

rame, but this guy

very quaint house with a lot of

Is this your house?”

but desolate, probably abandoned

his tie, exuding an air of

else is in your family

they were fake marned, she still

young and started a new family. We don’t have

“This house-”

can’t sell it. I just lost my

it wasn’t

showed up. What if she was someone the Salter family sent? Wouldn’t that be asking

perfunctory about